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"It's time to come." Fu Ming pinched the satellite photo in his hand, the aircraft carrier on it was so huge that the frigates and cruisers beside it could not be seen clearly. "F-18, Hornet." Fu Ming frowned. On the northwestern border, they didn't have any heavy air defense facilities, so they could only let them enter. As for the eastern border, Fu Ming had already made plans.Once the U.S. military enters Syrian territory, it will be deeply mired.

"Let them blow it up. Fortunately, the information is more timely." Murbazak is also very nervous now, and he wiped the cold sweat from his brow. "Didn't the Chinese government say anything? It has been several hours since the missile strike, and the public opinion should have exploded long ago!"

"Condemnation, in addition to condemnation or condemnation. Don't point out that they can send troops directly. Even if there is, it will only be a small team of a few hundred people, entering here in the name of sweeping up East Turkistan terrorists, and protecting some important facilities." Fu Ming sighed. Tone, "We still rely on ourselves. I still have things, and I also have people. As long as we can survive these planes. We are not afraid of the US Army."

Fu Ming took a picture of the satellite on the table, but the satellite phone on the table buzzed and vibrated.The call was from Blakely Paddle.

"Mr. K, all American soldiers have assembled at the border. I don't know the exact number. The Americans didn't say much. There are still more than ten hours before their time limit. According to the number of logistics and the scale of the march, it is probably An armored division, more than 5000 infantry."

"Mr. Prime Minister, thank you for everything you have done." Fu Ming rubbed his head. There are quite a few people sent by the US military, which was a bit beyond his expectation.An armored division can raze this unarmored Syria to the ground. "We can't lose this war!" Fu Ming knew that if we lost, we would lose everything.Before the satellite phone here was finished, the personal cell phone over there rang again. "I'm a little busy. I'm sorry, Mr. Prime Minister. I want to answer a call. If I can come out of Syria alive, I will talk to you in detail." Fu Ming hung up the phone after finishing speaking. The economy must be developed. Only with the economy can there be a military industry and a strong army to guard the country. Of course, Fu Ming doesn't just want to help these countries.Once these countries have the ability to protect themselves, then UNTR is safe in the three countries, whether it is the headquarters, branch offices, or arms factories, they can sit back and relax.

He took another call.

In a small town on Syria's eastern border, the fierce defensive battle continues.An Apache helicopter forcibly turned around, ignoring the few infantrymen behind it. Although the missile launcher on board used anti-tank missiles, the driver had lost his mind and pressed the launch button with a yell. .Losing three armed helicopters in just a few tens of seconds, the U.S. Army Aviation Corps has never encountered such a powerful sneak attack even in Iraq.

"Missile! Get down!" Wayne hurriedly shouted seeing the actions of this and that helicopter. At this time, the rocket launcher had been reloaded. "Hurry up and drive the car away!" The ammunition for the machine guns and machine guns is running out, and the three 107mm rocket launchers are now the only weapons that can counter American aircraft.

There are more helicopters behind, but this breakthrough cannot make their life too easy.According to Fu Ming's order to Wayne, people can enter, but they must not be allowed to enter so safely!

Before Wayne finished shouting, he was pinned to the ground by a soldier behind him.Several missiles exploded, and the houses behind them turned into a pile of sand and smoke, and the thatched cottages were set ablaze!

"Sh*t!" Wayne struggled to get up from the ground, spat, mouth full of sand, grabbed the radio at hand and shouted into it. "Luther Alex, are you fucking dead!"

"There is a satellite on top of my head, I dare not come out, cruise missiles are fatal!" The huge Suzaku was covered under a desert camouflage canvas, and Luther shrank inside and did not dare to come out.The Suzaku class has been mass-produced, but due to technical and material limitations, only ten units have been produced so far, but the class can already form a battle group.The driver's training process was very smooth, which allowed Luther to fight here with peace of mind as the mass-produced Suzaku-class. After all, this is not the time to fight and die.Fu Ming pulled the Suzaku class over almost without hesitation, but the protagonist here is not the Suzaku class, but the Xuanwu class whose main design is defense.

Its driver was Jack Davis.Fu Ming really couldn't find a better candidate. Harry Cloud scrambled to conduct the first actual combat experiment, but Fu Ming flatly refused.There is only such a technical genius in the entire Untr. If he dies like this, Untr's future arms development and imitation will have to drink the northwest wind.The airframes of the four models are still being repaired and modified by Harry.

"Jack, do you dare to play?" Luther whispered into the microphone.Through the infrared device, he could see on the screen that the stronghold had been wiped out. Wayne and his party, who had been being strafed by machine guns, were forced to run behind a sand dune. This group of people has already become the souls of the dead under the shells!

Just as Luther finished speaking, he heard a loud bang not far away.A small truck was hit by an anti-tank missile from an Apache helicopter. It flew into the sky with flames, and then fell heavily on the ground. The entire dust and mud were turned over. Answered.

"Damn, I dare you, I can't let these brothers die in vain!" Jack gritted his teeth, "If I was really blown up, then this machine would be a pity! It's all Dr. Crowder's hard work. "Although Harry has a data backup, after all, there is only one Xuanwu class, and it will take some time to recreate it.Jack is not worried about his life safety, the ejection system is his last hole card.

"Go!" Luther turned on the switch between the capacitive relay and the engine, and the engine roared instantly. Before that, in order not to be discovered by the other party, they had no choice but to remain silent. "The power system is good, I'll go up first!" Ludra pulled the joystick back hard, and the vector injector on the back of the Suzaku opened instantly, and the red rocket shot out with some blue-green tail flames. It looked very gorgeous, and the surrounding air became distorted due to the high temperature. The Suzaku-class rushed into the sky amidst a loud noise. It felt like a rocket was lifted into the sky, but the speed was not that fast.

"You old boy, you are really not afraid of death!" The Xuanwu class that Jack was driving was not equipped with too many propellers due to tactical considerations. There is no equipment for liftoff!Only the track is also used for ground agitation with mechanical footsteps, and the vector thrusters on the back are also limited in elevation and depression angles, but the left and right movements are indeed more flexible, basically satisfying various maneuvers on the ground.

The two airframes tore off the camouflage nets on their bodies and rushed towards the battle zone.The Apache crew pilot also noticed that something was wrong. Although the firepower here was fierce, and the other party had a 107mm rocket launcher, it was impossible to have other things. This place seemed very important to them.But now, there is no resistance under the suppression of firepower, which makes the driver feel a little hairy.Sure enough, when I looked back, two more mechatronics rushed out from my five o'clock direction, one of which was still in the air and was approaching rapidly.

"Hotel No. [-], here is the Kitty Hawk crew, requesting fire support again, where is our drone? I need guided missiles, large loads, cruise missiles are also necessary, and we will provide dynamic laser guidance! Satellite communication is in good condition! "

In the command post of Hotel No. [-], the general directing the battle squinted his eyes and looked at the picture on the screen.This is the image sent back by the Global Hawk drone.Before that, he had not provided any form of support to the Bird crew, just to draw out what he wanted.

Now, the purpose has been achieved. The people from untr really participated in the Syrian defense war, and the things that appeared frequently in Lebanon and Congo really came out.The general looked at the Suzaku-class painted in fiery red and said with a cold smile. "The drone is fully fired, and I will shoot out as many missiles as there are! We have to order this machine, even if it is a wreck!" He looked at the Xuanwu class on the ground suspiciously, and the movement speed seemed to be very fast. slow. "What is this?" He had never seen it before, not even in the information, it seemed that it was something new created by Untr.

"The request is approved, and the laser guidance will be carried out immediately. The cruise missile is expected to arrive on the battlefield in one minute!" The general picked up the microphone and replied slowly.

The helicopter pilot immediately felt relieved and patted the co-pilot's arm.The co-pilot glanced at him, and the helicopter moved around under the control of the two, avoiding bullets, shells and rockets from the ground.

"The missile is locked and can be launched. Something seems wrong..." The Suzaku stopped in the sky for a while, and Luther adjusted the screen to the top. After zooming in and out, he saw the drone hovering in the sky. "I'm going to get that thing down!" He called off his plan to attack the helicopter. "Jack, cover the ground personnel, and their safety is up to you. Fight back with all your strength, your thing, their anti-tank rockets are not bad!" After speaking, Luther thought about it, and the nerve signal collection device accurately captured it. When Luther's biological signal was received, the booster increased its power again, and the Suzaku turned into a fiery red flash and flew high into the sky.

"Leave it to me!" Jack gritted his teeth, and the vector injector behind him was fully powered, and he came to Wayne and the others in a dozen seconds. It was almost like scratching an itch.

"Give him something good!" The driver pressed the button, and two anti-tank missiles left the launch pad and flew towards the Xuanwu class.

The missile hit the front of the Xuanwu class, and exploded on the armor on the chest. The flames shot up into the sky, and the Xuanwu class disappeared into the smoke and dust.

"Hit!" The helicopter pilot shouted in surprise, but before he was overjoyed, a breeze blew past, and the smoke and dust from the explosion site just now gradually dispersed. Cracked coating, not even a bit of paint rubbed off.

The explosion temperature of the warhead of the anti-tank rocket is extremely high. Even the depleted uranium armor can burn through in an instant. The driver's smile froze on his face. "What kind of armor is this monster?"

"Things from Afghanistan are really useful. Thanks to the Chinese military's willingness to release such high-level secrets!" Jack smiled, [-]mm reactive armor, composite materials, ceramic armor, depleted uranium Armor, all the best features come together here.The thickness of the armor is also beyond the reach of the current main battle tanks. "The Xuanwu class is just a turtle shell!"

The capital of Syria, Damascus.

Fu Ming was still holding his phone, expressionless. "Dr. Cloud, now that you're ready, you can begin."

"The American satellite is now on the top of Syria, Zenith-2, and its orbit change has been completed, we can give them a surprise. It seems that the dn-[-] given by the Chinese military, we have to take it all by ourselves ah."

"This missile must be shot out, and the Chinese government will have a record. We can't take this risk. The Chinese military is a good partner. Of course, the target will not be this satellite, this satellite, our own Let's deal with it!" Fu Ming put down the phone. "Mr. Bazac, tomorrow's newspaper will be very good."

Murbazak looked at Fu Ming in surprise, not knowing what he was talking about.

"The boss's order, let's start." Harry, who was in the headquarters of the Three Nuclear Heavy Industry in the Democratic Republic of the Congo, also put down the phone. At this time, he was once again sitting in the rocket launch control room, which was full of people. People, cat sat with his arms folded, staring at the scene on the big screen, with a weird smile on his face.

This image was sent back from Zentraedi-[-] in space.One of the satellites in the image is a spy satellite launched by NASA shortly before the war in Syria broke out.

"Start releasing the offspring."